Upon this sore defeats
Completion, the Dark Shaman –
Mistress of feathers and beaks –
Swept down and folded her wingspan.
Only a single verse this Monday evening, as the verses after this are proving tricky to form. They will have a structure within a structure, and will be quite interesting. I’m looking forward to seeing if anyone picks up on what I’ve done (I’ll be amazed if anyone has followed the story for long enough to recognise it!). I’ll give you an extra verse on Wednesday or Friday to make up for lost poetry!
And one last thing before you go, wonderful news! My sister was baptised on the Sunday, and my fiancée was baptised today! It is a joyous time for us all! Romans 12 verse 1
Thank you for reading,